Ken Deezy - So Young lyrics

[Hook: Mars] Deezy roll that reefer up Go and turn the speakers up Finish up the track and lay it down so I can beat it up Future Heroes heatin' up Competition weak as f** Ain't nobody keepin' up Trying to lace they sneakers up [Verse 1 : Ken Deezy] Yeah, tell me how you feel, what you 'bout We getting high now, really getting high now No need to worry, no need to stress And I'm about that top shelf life and I can pa** you it Stop pa**in' all that average sh** They lackin' where I'm packing it I do it so good, say she wanna get it happenin' Yeah, acid cutting tabs of it Hashin' taking dabs and sh** Got my eyes closed, ain't sleeping just imaginin' We could burn a few, make you feel so right This is how we do, you can kick it all night We could burn a few, make you feel so right This is how we do, you can kick it all night Yeah this is how I do Give a f** about you I roll a couple blimps and then I hop up in the booth And I spit it for the Benz, and the guap, and the crew Drop top with the rims and the tint, no view [Hook: Mars] Deezy roll that reefer up Go and turn the speakers up Finish up the track and lay it down so I can beat it up Future Heroes heatin' up Competition weak as f** Ain't nobody keepin' up Trying to lace they sneakers up [Verse 2: Mars] Couple hits of good, and let my mind go Styrofoam sipping sprite, I mix it right so time slow Evils trying to creep up in my soul but I keep my eyes low Ahead of the competition like I spit in a different time zone (I tell her) Music is my main b**h, girl you just a side ho Money is my mistress, always twisting something vicious Cop a zipper then we flip it And we go get something different Deezy pa** the blimps and then I roll 'em with precision You can hear it if you listen Future Heroes got that dope sh** Always spit that real, got a new school feel with a hint of that old sh** Plans of going everywhere that they all said we won't get Murder any venue, shut that b**h down like we own it Always did my own sh**, don't care about what them haters say Rep the 303, we mile high, but rock them 808s Ain't got sh** to do, then save your problems for a later date Roll a couple blimps with Future Heroes, smoke the day away [Hook: Mars] Deezy roll that reefer up Go and turn the speakers up Finish up the track and lay it down so I can beat it up Future Heroes heatin' up Competition weak as f** Ain't nobody keepin' up Trying to lace they sneakers up